Ye Luoli's Fairy Dream: The Birth of the Lord of the Desert

Yan Qingqing took the kindness she had just taken out from Wang Mo in her hand. She looked at it carefully and found that this flawless white ball was suitable for lighting in her palace. Make a decoration. After all, I have been looking for this kind of pure and flawless spiritual power for a long time.

Also take a look at Lingxi Pavilion Yan Jue and others to see if they have finished selecting the pavilion master. Then Yan gently stretched out her white hand. The Gate of Consonance was summoned.

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Yan Jue stood in the middle of the ground and lit candles, surrounded by several huge stone statues: "The new masters of Lingxi Pavilion have been selected."

Then Yan Jue used magic and spread out his hands: "Lingxi is still alive, Yan Jue, the master of ceremonies of Lingxi Pavilion, takes the oath of Lingxi Pavilion" and paused. The pupils glowed golden: "The new master of Lingxi Pavilion is back in office"

The eight pavilion masters said in unison: "Ye Luoli's magic is still alive."

"Shixi, the master of Lingxi Pavilion, returns to life."

"Li Hui, come back to life"

"Master of Lingxi Pavilion, Yan Qingqing has returned to life."

"Ai Zhen, Pang Zun, Shui Qingli, Du Xifei, come back to life"

Yan Jue put his fan on his chest and fanned himself. His long purple hair was picked up by the wind. There was some seriousness on his handsome face and he cleared his throat: "Lingxi Pavilion swears to maintain balance. We must The power of Lingxi that maintains the order of this world has existed for thousands of years. It exists for protection and cannot be taken privately." He paused and said, "Once you join Lingxi Pavilion, everyone in Lingxi Pavilion will do their best to protect it. Likewise, if you violate the rules of Lingxi Pavilion, Oath, all the masters of Lingxi Pavilion will not forgive." Yan Jue stretched out his hand and cast the spell: "Ye Luoli's magic, I will activate the power of Lingxi to complete the Lingxi ceremony, and we will conclude the Lingxi Oath to become the final Lingxi Pavilion."

Countless magic flying from the air gathered in Yan Jue's palm to form a transparent sphere: "Ye Luoli's magic remains in harmony."

Everyone also used their own magic to gather in the middle: "Ye Luoli's magic, the resonance remains."

Yan Jue: "Lingxi Pavilion unlocks the power of Lingxi."

The surrounding stone statues also emitted light, converging toward the center. All I saw was a wooden box with exquisite carvings. Rising from the middle - that is the power of consonance.

Yan Jue left, came over, opened the wooden box, and flew out a token inlaid with gems.

Yan Jue: "The power of Lingxi exists in this Lingxi Token."

Everyone looked shocked. They didn't expect that the power of consonance was in this token. Yan Jue continued: "With it, you can deploy the strongest power." After saying this, Yan Jue jumped up and cast a spell towards the token: "The new Lingxi Pavilion masters swear by the Lingxi token. .”

"Yan Jue, Pang Zun, Shi Xi, Shui Qingli, Du Xifei, Yan Qingqing, Ai Zhen, Li Hui, swear to keep the oath of Lingxi.

"The Lingxi Ceremony is established, and all pavilion masters must abide by the Lingxi Oath." After Yan Jue finished speaking, a huge shock came over.

"The power of Lingxi is so powerful that it can influence the direction of the world. I hope you will not forget your original intention, follow your mission, and return the Lingxi token to its place." After Yan Jue started the ceremony, he placed the Lingxi token in the wooden box.

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Wang Mo then put his hand to his lips, and there was a trace of mist in his sleep. After yawning and stretching, he opened the chain of his school bag with his slender fingers, and took out a wooden box carved with flower hollows. Standing aside, Wen Qian's peripheral vision unconsciously fell on Wang Mo's box and she stepped towards it with her legs. There was some mockery and jealousy in his tone. : "Hey, poor student, what is this? Show me."

Wang Mo's face was mixed with displeasure, and he immediately reached out and grabbed the wooden box. Just when the two were in a stalemate, Wang Mo's porcelain-white face showed some impatience: "Give me back my things, do you want to throw them away again?" Then he grabbed the wooden box directly with force, Wen Qian lost her grip and stepped back.

Wang Mo, who snatched the box back, walked over to Wen Qian and put it close to her ear. His fingers pointed at Wen Qian's chest. There was a hint of warning in his words: "You'd better understand, don't mess with her again." "I" then stretched out my white and tender hand and touched Wenqian's hair.

Shu Yan and Chen Sisi were a little shocked as to why Wang Mo would do this. Jianpeng also felt that Wang Mo was a bit weird today. With a worried look on his face, he asked, "Foolish boy, what's wrong with you today? Why are you acting a little weird?"

Wang Mo turned his head and there was no emotion in his eyes: "It's nothing. By the way, don't call me stupid. It makes me uncomfortable."

Jianpeng froze on the spot and touched the back of his head awkwardly, with some confusion in his tone: "Ah? Haven't I always called you that? If you don't like it, I won't say it." Wang Mo finished. Finally, I did it on my seat.

Chen Sisi took Shu Yan's hand: "Shu Yan, why do I feel that I don't know Wang Mo at all today?"

"Well, a little bit, but maybe she is in a bad mood today. Don't worry." Shu Yan touched the frame of his glasses and looked at Wang Mo.

When school was about to end, Wen Qian felt angry when she remembered how rude Wang Mo was to her today. She took Wang Mo directly behind the school with an evil expression on her face, and then stepped on Wang Mo's feet and crushed her. Press: "Hey, Wang Mo, you are very arrogant today." Then he reached out and patted Wang Mo's cheek.

Loli watched from the sidelines as Wen Qian was so arrogant and immediately stretched out her hand to stop her: "Hey, Wen Qian, don't go too far." Then she planned to use magic to attack Wen Qian.

Wang Mo stared at Wen Qian expressionlessly and then looked down at the shoes that were flattened by Wen Qian. He got angry and slapped Wen Qian directly. There were obvious slap marks on his fair face.

Loli noticed from the side that her master was not as weak as before, and then said to Wen Qian: "You deserve to be bullied by your master."

Wen Qian stared at Wang Mo in front of her with wide eyes and disbelief.

Wang Mo then grabbed Wen Qian's collar and said with some threats: "It seems that what I said to you this morning has turned a deaf ear. In the past, you bullied me, poured water on my table, bullied me, and I don't care about you. . If you come to trouble me again, it won’t be as simple as a slap in the face." Then he let go of Wen Qian's collar and clapped his hands.

Loli was happy for her master, and her mood became cheerful: "Master, you are so handsome today. I almost couldn't bear it when Wen Qian bullied you before." She didn't notice Wang Mo's change at all and just thought it was the master's fault. All the grievances I suffered before have been repaid.

"Lori, let's go." Wang Mo felt much happier after beating Wen Qian.

Wen Qian looked at Wang Mo's retreating back with a gloomy expression. She hit the wall with one hand and gritted her teeth: "Wang Mo, I won't let you go!"

Li Meili, who was hiding aside to watch the show, realized that Wang Mo's change of personality in the morning was not an illusion, and then walked out with a hint of meaning: "Hey, I didn't expect that the people you bullied before are no longer weak, but slap them. I slapped you."

Wen Qian looked at Li Meili who walked in and her eyes immediately became alert: "It's you, the transfer student. How much did you overhear in the corner?" Wen Qian's eyes were somewhat threatening.

"Huh?" Li Meili walked back and forth with her hands behind her back, as if thinking for a while, and said in a sweet voice: "I heard everything from the moment you started talking."